Luyện nghe bài hát Lax Files

Put lighters up if you want to
Pull your Dodger caps
Over your muthafuckin' eyes til' you can't see
I you to go blind, nigga
So you can feel how I
I was in that muthafuckin' coma

Raised in the of angels
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and pass
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

We got and ocean
We move in slow
Off that you walk up to blow
I swear nothin' better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

Come to my hood,
Look at my block,
That's project buildin'
Yeah, that's where I got shot,

'Cause I was more than Suge
Had more rocks Jay
More scars on my face the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al Pacino be no gangsta'
Deniro on Casino, he no
Wanna be, wanna see, get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga 'cause he gangsta's

Niggas think 'cause they watch a couple times
Seen Cube in Boys n The and press rewind
That you can survive when a Crip
Run upon your corner and flex the

You be out of your mind
A real Blood put you out of your mind
So the fuck up out of my hood
Or my niggas take you up out of shine

It a movie, dog
yeah, it's a real fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm 'bout to hop my Impala
Try to up, don't lose me y'all

Raised in the of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, slow
beggars and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just part of a face that we

We got mountains and
We move in slow
Off that sticky you walk up to
I swear ain't better there
why we all take our hats off to you
The one

I the real O-Dog
And that nigga know the Game
I him the rinse tape
And he ain't been in no gang

But he been in my house,
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, that nigga what I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm my hood, I'm 'bout my block
I'm 'bout my so if the rat money stop
And I a clock
Catch you at a light, get out yo' shit

We niggas, out of towner's
And rap niggas, and players
'Cause we player
We chop it up with them niggas

We Outkasts, we big
with them big toys
Where I'm there's only
Two standin' on the corner
Me and that store

Look what the did to Weezy
Look what the Crips did to
This banger shit ain't nothin' to play with
Me and Dogg just made it look easy

in the city of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and gangsta's
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

We got mountains and
We move in motion
Off that you walk up to blow
I swear nothin' better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

Y'all got this LA shit real fucked up man
better start respectin' what the fuck we about man
We take the fuck out
shit ain't no movie, dawg

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We hold down, this is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a star behind
What the fuck I am,
LA chronic, LAX files, case